Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

But her focus is not on words, but looking at the food promotion poster next to her and she is articulate.

Then ask: "Are you human?"

Puzzled why there is such a familiar question, Xia Tian answers it with a familiar rhetorical question.

"Do I have three pairs of eyes?"

"No."

"Do I have two noses?"

"No."

"Then do I have four lips?"

"No."

"Then do I have three heads and six arms, or am I missing arms and legs?"

"nothing."

"Then how am I not human?"

The exact same questions and answers made Farusan both annoyed and happy.

Unlike Xia Tian who was confused like before, she suppressed her emotions and choked up: "Since you are a human, won't you be hungry?"

The pocket biscuits have been eaten long ago. From noon to now, I have been hungry for most of the day.

Normal people come to the tavern,

I'm not full, what should I do?Can you sleep with an empty stomach?

Farusan took it for granted that she didn't know that Xia Tian had a fairy body and was often hungry and stayed up late, and her tolerance for needs was far beyond ordinary people.

Originally, she planned to book the room first, and then solve the dinner problem, but she didn't expect Farusan to be in such a hurry.

Seeing her pitiful appearance of moistening her lips back and forth with her little pink tongue is really distressing.

"Then eat first."

With Xia Tian's words, Fa Lushan sat down.

Why did she seek Xia Tian's consent?Of course it's because I have no money!

A hundred years ago, she was obsessed with academic research, and she spent almost all her salary and allowances, and had no savings at all.

And the package that Mora carried with him back then was forgotten in the body of the Iron Armored Great Treasure.

Now she is poor and white, and she will go to the Academy for help tomorrow.

...Now, I can only bear the burden of compromise and let Xia Tian make arrangements.

In fact, it's not that wronged... Farusan is still quite happy with Xia Tian.

A menu was delivered to the two by the clerk, and Farusan eagerly took it.

The ordering process is naturally handed over to her who "knows Sumi like the back of his hand".

This tavern existed a hundred years ago, but it was not called "Lambard" at that time.

Although the name has changed, the boss has changed, and the decoration and layout have all changed, but many foods on the menu still have shadows from a hundred years ago.

"Boss, I want honey grilled meat, potato boat, assorted mushrooms, coconut charcoal cake...all for two!"

After ordering a lot of things I know well, it's okay, then I deliberately shook my eyebrows at Xia Tian, ​​as if to say: I haven't forgotten you!

If you dare to forget, if you dare to forget me, I dare to forget to pay.

Xia Tian observed the environment of the tavern while waiting for the food.

This is Xumi, a country that has never been known, and there are too many novel and exotic customs.

The tavern is brightly lit, so you can enjoy it.

Unlike Mond, Liyue, and Inazuma, Sumeru's food features mainly "roughness", and of course it may just be the roughness of this tavern.

When you enter the door, there are several super large barbecue stoves, which are a bit similar to the style of "Turkish barbecue".

A large lump of meat marinated in seasonings is skewered vertically and rotated in the oven to cook.

If someone orders food, they slice it layer by layer from the outside. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It is very delicious.

Tables and chairs are also featured.

In front of the barbecue pit, there are several long tables shared by many people, which is very suitable for a large group of people to party and revel.

Xia Tian and Farusan were sitting in a private seat against the wall, next to a huge pointed window.

The pattern of the glass is very beautiful, and the colors are gorgeous, like the tail screen of a peacock.

But there are also disadvantages, that is, glass with such a strong color can only transmit light, but cannot see through, and cannot appreciate the night view outside.

Tonight is the "Meditation Night", the people rest early, there are no other customers in the tavern, and some clerks are doing the final cleaning work, and it is estimated that they are all about to close.

But the boss is still very enthusiastic hospitality.

As one of the chefs in the tavern, the owner "Lambard" is a middle-aged strong man with beards and bronze muscles.

Because he traveled to various countries when he was young, he is very friendly to adventurers.

"Come right away, just wait a moment."

"Ah."

Surrounded by the aroma of food, Farusan couldn't bear it, so she had to rely on description and imagination to enjoy the delicious food in advance.

At the same time, it is also introducing her proud hometown to Xia Tian.

"Xumi's honey sauce meatballs are delicious, with a crispy and chewy skin, wrapped in delicious fillings..."

"The delicious potato boat is cut open, sandwiched full of hot cheese, like a river of gold with a charming aroma..."

"There is also the pitch-black coconut charcoal cake... the cake is delicate and shiny, and the date palm brings a bright and warm atmosphere, and the mouth is soft and moist..."

Falusan's salivating fancy compliments made the boss's face glow, and she quickly served the food.

"Miss is really an expert in food... The guests who come to this tavern, whether they are tired or sad, will be dispelled by such a "black sweet"! "

The first thing to be delivered was the pitch-black "coconut charcoal cake".

Hearing the two people boasting about this black thing, Xia Tian couldn't wait to eat a piece.

Although it doesn't look very good, it tastes really good.

The strange thing is that Farusan, who has been clamoring that she is hungry, and even needs to rely on imagination and hallucinations to satisfy her hunger, has been slow to speak.

She looked at the coconut charcoal cake, shook her head and said to herself, "No... no... no..."

After confirming it three times in a row, he raised his head and asked the boss: "Boss, is there something wrong with your coconut charcoal cake? Is there something missing?"

"Huh?" The boss was holding the potato boat with a puzzled look on his face.

For so many years, he has never cut corners and used only the best and freshest ingredients. How could there be fewer things?

I hurriedly approached and checked, but I didn't find anything wrong with this coconut charcoal cake.

Fa Lushan is very sure: "Your family's coconut charcoal cakes were not like this before! People don't care about appearances, and neither do cakes. Now it's like this, where does the appetite come from!"

hiss.

The boss put down the tray, stood aside and looked at Farusan, thinking: Is this girl here to find fault?

Who should not be judged by their appearance, even the cake?Coconut charcoal cakes are pitch black, otherwise how can they be called "charcoal cakes"?Can charcoal cakes be colorful?

When we come out to do business, we always talk about peace as the most important thing and customer-oriented.

The boss was not in a hurry to get angry, and asked kindly: "Miss, did you remember wrongly? The coconut charcoal cakes here have always been like this. Since I took over this tavern 20 years ago, it has never changed."

Yes, Xia Tian understands.

The "before" that the boss thinks is within 20 years, but the "before" that Farusan said was 100 years ago.

There is nothing to discuss. It is impossible to dig out the master chef 100 years ago from the soil and make a plate of authentic "century-old flavor" for Miss Farusan.

Xia Tian persuaded in a low voice: "I said sister, you are so hungry, why are you still paying attention? You are participating in a food competition? I will make you an authentic Jiuzhuan large intestine, do you want it?"

"Well." Fa Lushan was dissatisfied that Xia Tian didn't speak for her, but after all, Xia Tian paid for it, so she endured it.

Afterwards, the boss served some other dishes.

The times are advancing, and seasonings are also improving. Compared with a hundred years ago, it must have been improved.

But Falusan didn't raise any further comments, she was only concerned about the plate of coconut charcoal cakes.

It wasn't until the end that she tried to let go of her grievances and took a bite.

Sure enough, the taste was much different from what I remembered, and after discovering the reason, he immediately said: "Mint sauce is missing! You didn't add mint sauce to your coconut charcoal cake!"

"You're talking about mint sauce, isn't it the juice of mint?" Xia Tian made an irresponsible guess, and didn't think it would be delicious.

Perhaps aware of Xia Tian's doubts, Farusan puffed up her chest and explained confidently: "Let the dark cookies lie on top of the mint-like emerald green sauce, like a mysterious and mysterious mechanism. Sumeru's traditional method, guaranteed to be delicious!"

"This... This method has been improved a long time ago. For at least five or sixty years, many people reported that the taste of mint leaf sauce is too sweet and bitter, and young people don't like it..."

As a chef, the boss of course knows those ancient methods, but he didn't expect that the girl, who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, would mention it.

Fa Lushan was very dissatisfied with the boss's explanation, and to be precise, she was very dissatisfied with the young people of today: "Sweet and bitter? That's called coolness. What's wrong with the young people nowadays? They don't even have such a little taste for appreciation!"

Xia Tian smiled at the boss, and gritted his teeth to persuade Lushan: "Just say a few words less, and it will be very good if they make it for us at night."

Is this girl missing a muscle?

The boss also can't understand, how can such a young girl like to pretend to be old...

Fortunately, some elderly people also like to eat it that way, so there is a spare mint sauce in the store.

Fetch it immediately.

Falusan was overjoyed, and she did it herself, spreading the emerald green sauce on the black cake surface.

It's really eye-catching, it looks a lot better in appearance, but the taste...

Xia Tian took a big bite to save face... Just like the boss said, it is a bitterness that many people don't like.

I even had a question in my heart: Would the people of Sumeru 100 years ago really like to eat like this?

Anyway, Farusan liked it very much and was very satisfied, she nodded frequently: "Well, it should be this taste!"

Look at her happy and satisfied appearance when she tasted the familiar taste a hundred years ago.

There is a faint distress in Xia Tian's heart.

100 years ah 100 years.

Everything is improving, and the taste of food will inevitably improve step by step with the improvement of public taste.

100 years ah 100 years.

Food is not the only thing that has changed... Academic progress, maybe the knowledge you have has fallen behind, maybe the once proud awards and status are no longer recognized.

If there were family members and friends... how to deal with the sadness brought about by the changes of the years.

The food can still be restored, but what about other things that have been changed?

Farusan...can you accept it?

Xia Tian's gaze was so gentle that Fa Lushan was very upset that she was being stared at while eating, but she didn't get angry.

She asked puzzledly: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?"

Xia Tian chuckled: "Look at you becoming a big tabby cat."

The dark coconut charcoal cake makes the mouth black.

Xia Tian picked up the napkin and reached out to help wipe it.

Falusan leaned back in a little panic, took the napkin, and muttered softly, "Well, I'll wipe it myself."

She wiped it slowly, walked towards the counter in Xia Tian, ​​and asked about accommodation while paying the bill.

"Boss, is the room ready?"

While eating, he had already negotiated with the boss.

"It's ready, there just happens to be a room with a big bed, I've asked the servants to change the bedding..."

"Get two rooms."